Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Naturally, Gu Hai had told Long Wanqing how to control the ritual array that he laid.
Long Wanqing stepped out of the ritual array silently and headed to the valley that the Unborn Man had indicated.
At this moment, a hidden ritual array encircled that valley. White fog shrouded the outside, but black energy swept about inside with cold, sinister winds.
“Come in,” the Unborn Man said.
Long Wanqing nodded and stepped in.
There was a strange ritual array at the center of the valley, hovering above a strange black hole that gave off the cold, sinister winds. It seemed to be connected to the nether realm.
“This is?” Long Wanqing frowned.
The Unborn Man turned his head to look at Long Wanqing. “There is also a sound barrier in my ritual array. Just ask what you want to know.”
“How did you obtain my mother’s mortal soul?” Long Wanqing goggled at the Unborn Man.
“Duke Lu Yang gave it to me. However, I am still not certain about it and need you to help me verify it. You are the lass’s daughter, so there should be a mortal soul inheritance. If it matches, then this is the lass’s mortal soul. If it is really her mortal soul, I still need to find her heavenly soul and earthly soul. Perhaps I can revive the lass. Hah,” the Unborn Man sighed.
“Why not do it in the valley where I was?” Long Wanqing stared somewhat skeptically at the Unborn Man.
“In that valley? With that fellow Liu Nian around? Back when the lass was still alive, he kept pitting himself against me. I do not want him to know about this,” the Unborn Man said coldly.
“The venerable was smitten with my mother. You are just jealous of him, right. Furthermore, the venerable said that you are not worthy of knowing who my father is. That shows that you are petty and narrow-minded,” Long Wanqing said with some hate.
Venerable Liu Nian had helped to raise Long Wanging. He was like a benefactor to her, so she could not permit the Unborn Man to speak badly about him.
“Humph! Your father is nothing good. He abandoned his wife and daughters. I want to know who he is and teach
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